Sweets for my sweet

I know I'm going to be slated for this (given my occupation) but a little treat now and then is allowed!

I stole this idea from Mr A's sister, as he usually raids her jar when we visit on a Friday night. It's full of all his favourite things (and a couple of mine too).

The look on his face when he saw the jar was adorable; most definitely like a kid in a sweet shop. That increased with a good old root in the jar and gasps of delight with the lucky dip of treats!

I've noted before that the whole family have sweet teeth, so who am I to deprive him?
And besides....if his teeth rot I'm the best person to fix them back up again! :-)